A few hours before the Volcanic Eruption;
Outside of the Redwing Hotel, a rank-6 and a rank-5 expert are pretending to be talking to each other. However, their eyes were entirely on the hotel entrance.
"Bro, I think we are pranked by that idiot." The young man spoke to his senior. "Let's think about it. Why does the princess of such a wealthy nation, stop by a tier 3 city like Estrya… Even if they come here for the little girl, there are other level-2 regions…"
"No," the rank-6 expert shook his head. "Clifford never kid around. I trust him. If he said the targets will check in to this hotel, then, it has to be true. We just have to wait. Be patient."
"We are waiting for two days, already. How long…" Suddenly the beginner rank-5 junior stopped talking and looked in a direction. "Bro…"
The senior glanced in the direction he was looking at.
